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Weapons warfare and archery can be said to be completely different fields, and the later they go, the greater the difference. Weapon warfare is masculine, close to the limit of martial arts, and archery is feminine, close to the limit of Taoism. Although Rong Qing's realm is still very low now, she doesn't know what these two realms are like at all, but she never thinks that she is a traverser, she should be the boss, she can cultivate both Taoism and martial arts, and she is invincible in the world.

Because Rong Qing is not crossing over, she is just falling into reincarnation.

"It will take me a few days to understand this painting." Rong Qing took a closer look at the painting again, knowing that it and the Yellow Rank Exercise Manuscript obtained from Yin Huai were simply one heaven and one underground. This painting is not only expressive and visual, but also integrates Rong Qing's human Xuangong method, and also contains the Taoist art of Kong Yanyun, an innate master, who broke through from a martial artist to the boundary between heaven and man.

If Rong Qing's painting is worth a thousand gold, then Kong Yanyun's painting is hard to find.

"By the way, I don't have any treasure to thank Brother Kong now. Fortunately, by Rong's side, there are some utensils that have been filled with high-grade medicinal wine, and they are boiled with medicinal wine, which can nourish the body and make Brother Kong's cultivation more condensed. "Rong Qing reciprocated with peach, so naturally he couldn't be petty. Originally, she was going to pass on the [Great Compassion Returning Yang Sutra] to Kong Yanyun, but this was obviously unrealistic.

First, the treasure of heaven cannot be taken lightly. Of course, Rong Qing is not a person who hides her selfishness, mainly because her current cultivation realm is still spinning on the Yellow Order, and she has not even reached the innate level, even if there is a ground-level exercise in front of her, it is equivalent to a piece of waste paper. And the Great Compassion Returning Yang Sutra is a heaven-level exercise, and it is necessary to draw the Bodhisattva view of the Compassion Mother, unless it is a martial saint.

This is equivalent to saying: I will give you a baby, but I can't open it. Kong Yanyun still had to be angry.

But those miracle medicines are also treasures worth a thousand gold.

Sure enough, after Kong Yanyun saw the few jars and jars that Rong Qing took out, he showed a look of surprise as soon as he started it! "[Bear bile strongfoot]? 【Crispy Tiger Bone Paste】? And also...... Could this be [Leopard Fetal Moisturizing Pill]? Every time he recognized a medicine, Kong Yanyun's face would be surprised, and in the end, the whole person was a little excited.

He can't help but be excited, these things are only available in real wealthy families, and the Yin family may have a magic medicine similar to refining muscles and bones, but those who refine the internal organs may not be able to take it out.

"Oh, I made friends with Sister Rong Xian this time, it's really Kong's creation!" Kong Yanyun almost had the urge to dance, Rao is his cultivation is profound, after all, he is only a fifteen-year-old boy. "With these miracle medicines, I can refine some subtle omissions in my body to mastery. Virtuous sister, the foolish brother is also the same sentence, thank you for your great kindness! ”

"Haha, each other, each other!" Of course, Rong Qing knew that his fellow cultivators had cultivated their physique to the fullest, but other martial artists couldn't, and there would always be some slight omissions. This is the same as a person's habit of talking and walking, and it cannot be perfect. Only when a wealthy family uses these magic medicines can they truly cultivate their whole body perfectly.

"Sister Xian, without further ado, let's go to the pharmacy on the main street, buy you a good bow to test your strength, and then buy some good wine and medicinal herbs!"

"What do you do when you buy medicinal herbs?" Rong Qing was a little puzzled. Kong Yanyun said: "These remnants are natural treasures, but if they are just boiled with ordinary medicinal wine, I am afraid that they will not have the effect of one-tenth or two." But the foolish brother knows a little about the method of refining medicine, except for the main drugs such as bear king gall, east tiger bone, and spirit leopard fetus, he knows a little about other medicines. ”

The more Kong Yanyun spoke, the more yearning she became.

"If the medicine is properly conditioned, I can guarantee that these residual medicines will exert the original effect of 30%, or even greater!"

"Really?" Rong Qing was originally a little unimpressed, but after listening to Kong Yanyun's words, he was also a little excited. "It turns out that Brother Kong still knows how to dispense medicine? I wonder if I can explain to me below, how many wonderful things are there in the cultivation path of this exercise? ”

"Haha, the cultivation is all-encompassing, and I can't finish the beginning in three days and three nights. Come, pack your things, let's go, talk as we go! ”

After Rong Qing collected the things, he and Kong Yanyun went out of Shapingwu Fort and came to the main street.

At this time, it is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the streets are lit up, so it is not lively. All kinds of pedestrians rub their shoulders and come and go with a steady stream of merchants, although Daisuke has not yet opened, but many small shops and stalls on the street have attracted a lot of business. Even outside the city, there are also pedestrians, cars and horses passing by.

Rong Qing and Kong Yanyun were not in a hurry, chatting about some exercise topics and life experience, while feeling the atmosphere of the festival.

Rong Qing naturally called himself a poor scholar, with a middle-of-the-road family and no relatives, so he wandered outside. After all, she is a slave, and the matter of being a dung girl is too appalling, and it is not honorable to say it, so it is best not to mention it.

And Kong Yanyun is a child of a serious scholar clan, whose ancestral home is in Huangzhou, and his father is a small military attache in the township and county. But last year, there was an uprising in Huangzhou, and the Kong family was single-headed and led the troops to quell the chaos, but they were weak and lost. Moreover, the local state government not only did not send troops to help, but instead used the Confucian family to confuse the etiquette and law as an excuse to ask for the crime and raid the house.

Because every year, there are big festivals such as Qingming, Dragon Boat Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, Chongyang, and Chinese New Year's Eve, and the royal family, clan relatives, and families must worship their ancestors in the sky, pay tribute, and correct the national law. The Kong family sent troops without authorization, and was outnumbered, that is, they were defeated, and they did not respect the etiquette and law, so they were all guilty. Only Kong Yanyun was not in the state capital at that time, took advantage of the chaos to escape, and finally ended up in Shaping Town.

"I can't figure out what the superior thinks. It is the loyal ministers who hide at home for the holidays, but it is the rebellious ministers who send troops to quell the chaos? It's really ......" Rong Qing sighed, and couldn't help but pull out some complexes from the previous life, and suddenly felt a little sad, so he didn't think about it anymore.

Kong Yanyun was not the kind of little man who was entangled, he just said with a smile: "The red dust of the world seems simple, but in fact, it is far more difficult than practicing the exercises. People are not sharpened, it is difficult to grow, Kong Mou has undergone this change, although he cannot be said to have grown up, but he is no longer a sour Confucian in the house. Well? I didn't expect the 'Wangxiangtang' in Shaping Town to open? Okay, let's go check it out! ”

Kong Yanyun was talking and laughing, and as soon as the conversation was closed, it stopped abruptly, and no longer mentioned the sad things in the past, which seemed just right. Rong Qing also walked into the hall with him and said, "Since Brother Kong has a family medicine prescription, he will have to gain some knowledge in the future. When Kong Yanyun heard this, he took out a piece of paper and handed it to the shopkeeper of the medicine hall.

During the New Year's Festival, business was booming in other places, but in this medicine hall, it was a little quieter than on the main street.

However, there are still many distinguished guests sitting in the side room.

The whole rejuvenation hall covers an area of four or five acres, and the main hall has three entrances and three pavilions, and the entrance is tall. And when he entered the hall, Rong Qing smelled a burst of medicinal fragrance, but it was not pungent, which made people's hearts feel refreshed. "Sure enough, it's not an ordinary medicine hall! In an ordinary medicine hall, where can you prepare the medicine of the miracle medicine? ”

... (Jiangsu)